Chapter 4: Walking for the Top
Under Murong Yan's shocked gaze, Yan Yue quickly rushed to the front of the dragon case, and now Yan Yue couldn't wait to find a murder weapon. The table full of folds was all folds, only the big inkstone seemed to be able to serve as what Yan Yue needed at this time. Yan Yue hesitated for a moment, reached out and picked up the inkstone and ran back to Murong Yan's side.
"Murong Yan, don't underestimate this thing in my hand, I just need to smash this thing hard at your temple, and your life will be over! You know? Yan Yue said viciously, although the strength of her words was much less than that of the language itself. The inkstone that was held above Murong Yan and still had some undried ink dripped down with the trembling of Yan Yue's hand, dripping onto Murong Yan's white dragon robe, and Murong Yan's already frowning brows furrowed even deeper.
"Now, you have a set of men's clothes delivered quickly, and a car for me to take me out of the palace. If you want to call for help, the inkstone in my hand will unceremoniously smash into your head. It's a big deal, and you'll talk about it after you think it through. Yan Yue remembered that the last demands made by the besieged gangsters in the police and gangster movies were planes and money, but what Yan Yue needed most at this time were clothes and cars. For the first time in his life, he threatened the terrible emperor, although he tried to make a fierce appearance, but his anxious little face could not show a fierce appearance.
"Xiao Yi, send a set of casual clothes and put it at the door of the main hall, don't peep." Murong Yan shouted loudly, but his voice was very calm. Hearing this, Yan Yue couldn't help nodding, the emperor is the emperor, he is not afraid of danger, and he is thoughtful, and his disheveled appearance at this time falls in the eyes of those people, which is indeed a little inappropriate.
"Your Majesty, do you want to prepare anything else?" The man who was called Xiao Yi said.
"Car! Cart! Hurry up! Yan Yue anxiously prompted, not forgetting to shake the inkstone on Murong Yan's cheeks a few more times, this time a drop of ink fell on Murong Yan's face, Murong Yan's eyes changed and changed, staring at Yan Yue's heart, and the inkstone in his hand involuntarily retreated. Finally, I heard Murong Yan say coldly: "Let my sedan chair wait outside the hall." ”
There was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall, and Yan Yue couldn't help but sigh. Reaching out to lift the long hair covering his eyes, he realized that his face was covered with sweat.
There was a strange silence in the main hall, Murong Yan frowned, and his eyes were uncertain. I probably never dreamed that I would fall for this ugly girl. And that Murong Yan can't deny that under Yan Yue's active temptation just now, Murong Yan was indeed a little confused, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen for this girl's way. Murong Yan was also very happy, glad that Yan Yue didn't have the intention to kill, otherwise she could have taken advantage of her unpreparedness just now, although she might not be able to kill herself, the situation would be very thrilling.
Of course, it was also Yan Yue who was also glad, but it was a pity that someone was nervously thinking about how to escape from this terrible situation at this time, forgetting that the man lying on the ground in His Highness was paying attention to him at this time.
The smart eyes didn't know what to think, but the pursed lips and trembling hands betrayed her nervousness. The age of 18 should have matured, why is the chest still so small. And he stood in front of a man in such a disheveled manner, but he had no shyness. Is it because the brain is lacking a string, or I don't care about the defense of this man and woman. Murong Yan suddenly remembered that when he was in the General's Mansion, Yan Yue stared at the appearance of him when he was flirting with Yan Qin. The sentence she said, 'Eating and drinking, men and women, it is normal' was still in her ears, and Murong Yan couldn't help but snort coldly when she thought of this.
"Your Majesty, everything is ready, but do you want the servants to wait for the emperor to change his clothes when he enters the palace?" He asked in a thin voice outside the main hall.
"Put your clothes on the threshold of the main hall and don't peep!" Murong Yan repeated again.
Yan Yue was already overjoyed, and hurriedly put down the inkstone in her hand and rushed to the door of the hall. Looking out through the closed door, sure enough, there was a plate as white as jade on the threshold of the main hall, and the plate was filled with the clothes that Yan Yue needed. And not far from the main hall, there is really a sedan chair parked.
Yan Yue quickly picked up the clothes and quickly rushed back to the hall, this time Yan Yue didn't bother to look at the man, so she began to put them on in a hurry.
"This is the imperial robe, do you dare to wear it casually?" Murong Yan's cold voice sounded, and there seemed to be an inexplicable murderous intent hidden in that voice.
"All I know is that it's clothes, and it's better to wear clothes than no clothes at all. Of course, I'm not the emperor, and I don't look like a prince in a dragon robe! Yan Yue replied casually, all her attention focused on the clothes. Yan Yue didn't care about the color, but the size of the clothes was too inappropriate. The sleeves of the clothes are too long, so they can only be rolled and rolled; The hem also grew many, many more, and Yan Yue casually pulled up the hem and tied it directly to her waist. It feels like a loose tutu skirt.
"Now that you're dressed, where are you going?" Murong Yan asked again.
"Get out of the palace, go out of the palace first, yes, you tell them to carry the sedan chair to the ......" Yan Yue was stunned before she finished speaking. That Murong Yan didn't know when he was already standing in front of Yan Yue, and his whole person was full of murderous aura.
Yan Yue only felt that her brain was blank, and then she realized that she had made a fatal mistake. That Murong Yan was ordered to have a hemp point, but it won't take long for the hemp point to solve itself, not to mention that this Murong Yan has martial arts, and it is even easier to unlock the hemp point. For half a day, Murong Yan was just looking for a way to delay the army.
"Where to carry the sedan chair? A random place outside the palace? Or the General's Palace? Don't you want to see that Li Yunniang again? Meet Yan Qin? Murong Yan's cold voice was like the cold ice in that winter, and Yan Yue trembled when he heard it.
It's over, this time it's over! No wonder Murong Yan asked himself just now, did he dare to wear a dragon robe? No wonder there was murderous intent in his voice, he not only threatened the emperor with an inkstone just now, but also wore his dragon robe, this time Murong Yan would definitely kill himself. Yan Yue stood there, her body trembling nervously.
Murong Yan just stared at Yan Yue coldly, his eyes full of indifference and cruelty. stared at the sweat on Yan Yue's forehead, and the cold and temperatureless voice came from his ears: "If you really have nothing to do with Li Yunniang and Yan Qin, their life and death have nothing to do with you, I will let you go." Indeed, the palanquin is also for you, and now you can depart. I will never break my word! ”
Yan Yue's brain is messy again, is this true? Can I walk on my own? Didn't your ears hear it wrong? Is that sedan chair really for itself? Yan Yue opened her mouth and wanted to ask something more, but Murong Yan's terrifying expression made Yan Yue unable to say anything. The so-called Jun has no jokes, maybe this Murong Yan is really willing to let himself go. After all, leaving at this time is the best choice, and there are only countless troubles to live with Yan Yue's identity. Not to mention that behind him is a family that betrayed the imperial court and collaborated with the enemy and treason, even facing this terrible emperor alone made Yan Yue unbearable. If you don't leave at this time, let alone when, maybe the emperor will regret it after a while!
The footsteps were raised, but Yan Yue thought of Li Yunniang. Is it really that Li Yunniang has nothing to do with it from now on? After all, that is the biological mother of the owner of this body, and she was abandoned like this? Ignoring her life and death? and Yan Qin, although she is not good to this predecessor, but after all, she is also the half-sister of this body. Isn't it a little unrighteous to leave like this!
Thinking about it left and right, Yan Yue's footsteps were nailed to the same place, and she couldn't move for a long time.
"Why aren't you leaving?" A cold rebuke came from behind him.
"Your Majesty, you are so holy that you can let Yan Yue go, why can't you let go of Erniang and Yan Qin?" Yan Yue turned around and suddenly fell to her knees with a thud, the fact that Murong Yan was willing to let Yan Yue leave made Yan Yue suddenly full of expectations for the emperor in front of her, expecting him to be kind enough to spare the people in the family together.
"I let go of Li Yunniang and that Yan Qin, and then let go of your father Yan Wenzhong, and then give my world to others, and give my dragon robe to others? Is that so? Get lost! Get out of here! Murong Yan's face changed greatly, and he pointed at Yan Yue and directly picked up people.
Going out is freedom, and staying is endless troubles, Yan Yue hesitated, hesitated. I wanted to go outside the hall, but there was a thought in my heart that made me unable to take a step. Can't put it down! How could it be possible to let go of Li Yunniang and Yan Qin! There seemed to be thousands of troops fighting together in her mind, and Yan Yue only felt as uncomfortable as if her brain was about to explode. All this made Yan Yue no longer have the strength to walk, low, slowly, Yan Yue finally spit out: "Emperor--Shang, I--no--go-!" All right? ”
There was a beam of indescribable gaze that stayed on Yan Yue's body, and Yan Yue waited for a long time before hearing Murong Yan's voice: "Look outside the hall!" ”
Yan Yue turned her head obediently, only to hear a few slaps behind her, and the door of the hall slowly opened, and you could see the sedan chair that was about to send Yan Yue away from a distance. Just when Yan Yue still had a trace of regret in her heart, she only heard a swishing sound, and the arrows wrapped in oilcloth and the burning squeaky arrow feathers fell straight into the sedan chair. In an instant, strings of tongues of fire rose and roared and burned. Moments later, nothing but ashes remained outside the hall.
Yan Yue came back to her senses for a long time, if she chose to leave just now, there would be only one ending, that is, she would be wiped out. It turns out that he didn't really want to let himself go, but to kill himself!
"How dare you threaten me, how many heads do you have! Can you wear my clothes, too? Did you sit in my sedan chair too? Today, I will exempt you from the death penalty, and I will never let you go......" Murong Yan's words made Yan Yue's thinking rigid, it turned out that everything was Yan Yue's own cleverness. He is an emperor, how could he be threatened by an inkstone in Yan Yue's hand.
Yan Yue only hated her fate! In his previous life, he was killed by someone, and he was reborn in the body of such an unlucky person! It's better to live than to die! Yan Yue didn't hear what Murong Yan was going to do with herself, and her tears had already fallen. This crying was out of control, thinking of my grandparents in the 21st century, thinking of my parents who loved me, thinking that I was framed and killed by my friends before I had a serious relationship, everything made Yan Yuebei come from it, crying!
Murong Yan stared at the person who was sitting on the ground and wept bitterly, and suddenly had an urge to destroy the world, but he didn't know what to start with destruction, which made Murong Yan feel powerless again. I had never seen a woman cry so magnified and unbridled, and the little face was wrinkled, and the tears on the face flowed like the stream, and the transparent snot was wiped away by the sleeve of the little hand every time it reached the lips. And that dress was Murong Yan's dragon robe!
Murong Yan wanted to order the eunuch waiting outside the hall to carry the woman to the execution department, but he opened his mouth, but for some reason he closed it again. But hearing that cry like this still made Murong Yan unbearable! If the woman in front of her didn't keep her mouth shut, Murong Yan's head would explode. So Murong Yan once again used martial arts on an unarmed girl and clicked on Yan Yue's dumb hole. This time, there was no annoying voice in the hall, and Yan Yue's grief-stricken mind returned to reality again.
"Do you want to live?" The voice fell, and Yan Yue was already nodding desperately.
"Do you want Li Yunniang to live with that Yan Qin?" Yan Yue nodded desperately again.
"Then you can behave well for me! As long as you don't do a good job, I'll take their heads first! Murong Yan said fiercely, and once again saw the little head dotting like a chicken pecking rice.